1/ Introduction:
My boyfriend Christian and I had a great start after we met, I mean sexually and erotically. He introduced me to nudism, and let me discover I love to be naked and even in public, at that time, preferably with like-minded people, even visited a swing club, had sex in special locations, in public, or sometimes with people watching.
After a while, we found out that he got horny about the idea of sharing me, at first in the most simple way: sharing the view of my naked body on nude beaches, naturist resorts, or public saunas. Later, via friendly and sensual body touching, without sex, and then experiencing a few moments where he initiated situations where I gave oral sex to a few other guys, as you could read about in the previous stories.
For us, oral sex was not cheating, but actually, it was only me who was “in action”. Letting the same guys finger me made part of the experience, and on one unique occasion, I was receiving oral as well, performed by a sexy stranger.
Every time it resulted in a great “after-sex” with Christian. Needless to say, I got tempted a few times to get fucked by those guys, and I categorized those feelings as “my fantasies”, the kind that will always remain a fantasy since I wanted to be loyal and exclusive to my boyfriend in the same way I expect that from him to me.
During sex, we sometimes fantasize together in a role play about introducing another guy to our sex life – like MFM or me having sex with a guy and then Christian watching us.
After a long time, right after a great sex session with Christian, I finally confessed that I got aroused imagining another man fucking me. I thought it was a good moment, after he just came inside me, to start to talk about it.
“The idea of fucking with another guy turns me on,” I said with a nervous voice, while I felt my stomach turning.
Christian didn’t reply, and his silence made me uncomfortable, but I gathered all my courage and continued:
“I think I want to try it,” I said, like talking about something random.
“But not with one of your friends, I want someone I don’t know from our circle of life,” I explained to Christian.
“After seeing you sucking another dick, I always thought about it but never wanted to suggest it because I was afraid of what you might think of me,” Christian conceded.
“For me, it was also hot to role-play with that in bed, but I never thought you would want that for real,” he admitted.
“Can you find someone for me?” I asked him.
“I am not in a hurry, maybe by the next time I visit you?” I suggested with a humble voice.
After talking a bit more about it, he said he would set up a match for us next time when I visit him in his country, where I feel freer than in the UK. He asked me for criteria, but I told him he knew me well enough to do a selection himself for me.
A few weeks later, he shared a profile he created, introducing us as a couple looking for a man for MFM. A few bikini photos of me with an unrecognizable face and the description of my measurements provided the necessary attraction.
The type of man we were looking for was also described: gentleman, sporty, non-smoker, I have forgotten the rest. It took only a few hours to get a response. The weeks after, he sent me a few profiles of guys who reacted on the website, mainly used by people from his country and the Netherlands.
The criteria of the men he sent me were starting to become clear to me: one by one, they were considerably younger than my boyfriend. Some are even younger than me. The nude photos showed men with slim bodies and shaven penises with, let me put it mildly, a more than average size. When I pointed it out to him and asked if that was a coincidence, he had a prepared explanation ready:
“If you are going to do it with another man, I want it to be worth it”.
So that was the reason: younger, slimmer (because he has developed a bit of a belly by now), and a bigger cock than his. The latter, in particular, seemed to turn him on even more.
“It strikes me that those men are all well hung,” I noted.
“Is that something that turns you on?” I wanted to know.
“Well, yes, I always wished I had a bigger one, but I can’t do anything about that. It’s exciting to let you experience that. Since we’re going for an extra man, you might as well take advantage of one with a big cock, right?”
“Hmm, interesting,” I responded, suppressing any enthusiasm.
It started more and more like a “too good to be true” story. I tried to gauge his seriousness, but could not find a definitive answer.
Looking at those guys with perfect-looking sporty bodies got me horny, but in my mind, it was more of his way of teasing me, maybe testing me, more than it would turn out in a real encounter. I was right, real life occupied us completely, so little time was left for such experiments. Potential candidates who were interested in our profile didn’t have the patience and thought we were fake because our situation was complicated to explain.
Christian deactivated the account because he didn’t want to steal their time either, he explained. Was that the real reason? Or did he get “cold feet”? I had no idea.
Our lives changed in the meantime, due to private, COVID, and work situations, we could not see each other as often as we wished, but our relationship stayed strong. When we saw each other, time was limited, so we never got to the point of making that fantasy real because we used that limited time for ourselves and did not think about it anymore.
One time, before we got apart again, he told me that he was thinking of just giving me the possibility to have sex with someone else if, at a certain time and moment, an occasion knocked. He talked about him caring about me, and not wanting to miss out on the exciting things in life because we are separated in different countries, sometimes resulting in several months before we could see each other, which meant several months without sex.
He knew I lacked an important portion of sex at my, according to him, young age, and thought this way could be a solution to compensate for his absence.
I was surprised by his offer and had mixed feelings. I was thrilled because he finally started the topic again, and seemingly more serious now. But I also felt like I would be cheating on him, since it would be without his presence, not like a play-game experience together.
Although I fantasized about it, I told him this was generous, but I did not think about it or need it. I didn’t see when or how an opportunity would appear, and even why I would want that.
Just in case I get tempted, he gave me a few rules: always tell him about it, where and with whom, don’t fall in love, play safe, and also: no relation, so only occasional sex and no maintaining contact after, no romantic dinners or movie nights out. He also said he wanted to hear all the juicy details! The way he gave me those rules without hesitating showed me he must have been thinking about it seriously.
2/ Going on a trip to Spain with my friend Jane:
The following summer, Christian and I could not travel together. Our agenda was full of conflicts, and we knew it wasn’t us who were doing this on purpose. My son had to go to a summer football camp in Spain, and one of his schoolmates joined as well. His mother, a few years my friend, suggested we go together and plan something for ourselves while the boys stayed in the football camp – better than flying them in and then flying next week to pick them up again.
It was not far from Barcelona, so I checked the internet and found a kind of apartment in a hotel, a nice beach nearby, good for both of us to read a book and enjoy local food and things like that. We both had busy lives, so one week “doing nothing” while our sons were being taken care of a few miles away for football and other activities.
They would not miss their mummies for one week, and we would not miss them! Christian couldn’t join because Jane doesn’t know he is my boyfriend, and, on the other hand, she knows my husband very well.
In the month before we went on holiday, Jane confessed to me that she struggled: she got married at the young age of twenty-four, and after ten years of marriage, her husband, whom she met during university, was the only man she had sex with. She was more and more curious and wanted to experience another man, although she had a perfect marriage, just not enough sex.
She thinks she knows all about me, and thinks I am in the same situation as her: in a conservative marriage for over ten years, and not a lot of sex either, since my husband is abroad almost all year. Hard for me to give her advice, as she is not aware of my boyfriend, and she said she just had to figure it out.
Time was flying, and not long after, we were in Spain, dropped the boys at the camp, and got on a train for a short ride to the seaside.
Our apartment was great! There was one big bedroom we shared with a king-size bed, a big bathroom, a nice open living room, a big terrace with a sea view, and a small kitchen we would probably never use. It was only three p.m., and we decided to go to the beach, just a short walk from our apartment. They had straw umbrellas, and we claimed one for us that afternoon.
When I took off my T-shirt and was only wearing a bottom bikini, Jane was shocked.
“What are you doing?!” she shouted with a staggered voice, looking at my naked boobs.
“Just what I always do when I get on a beach in Spain or France,” I replied.
“I left my upper part in my suitcase, so no other way,” I smiled at her.
She did not approve that I would spend my time on the beach topless, but I told her I had gotten used to that, and she didn’t need to try to change my mind.
For myself, I knew I liked to be topless, not only for equal tanning but also to feed my exhibitionistic feelings. I preferred nude beaches, but she was very “conservative,” and I was the first to understand her because I was just the same before I met Christian, only a few years ago. It was her first time in Spain, and after a while, she saw that I was not the only one wearing only the bottom part of a bikini. Other women and young girls were not shy to show their naked tits, and neither was I.
I told her she should try it herself, but she resisted. A pity because I found her firm little breasts looking sexy and worth showing. She is a beautiful woman, in her thirties, like me, with that typical long black hair for Asian women, and a slim body. With her long legs, she is taller than me.
I am a fan of water, so it did not take long before I went for a swim. Walking half-naked gave me a nice and free feeling.
I realized it was the first time I was topless without my boyfriend and was wondering what he would think about that. I guessed he would be proud of me for following his “lessons of life, to enjoy to the fullest,” and that was my plan for the next week.
3/ Meeting the boys
When I came back from the water, I saw Jane was not alone anymore. Three young men were sitting around her. She looked at me like “I don’t know what to do” and left it all up to me. Before I could say a word, one of them introduced himself and his friends – Juan, Pablo, and Nico, all local Spanish guys, playing in the same football team, and then asked who we were.
So I said, “Two friends together on a holiday in Spain”.
“Married? Boyfriend?” was their first question.
We could lie because we were not wearing any rings and said “single”, not wanting to tell all about our situation, and to keep personal information private.
They talked in broken English and explained they were also on holiday in their own country. After a bit of chit-chat, they asked if we wanted to drink something or maybe ice cream. Five minutes later, we were all licking an ice cream cone.
They asked how long we stayed, where, which hotel, and about our plans for the evening. We said nothing much, just dinner for the two of us, and probably an early bed.
“What about tomorrow?” was their next question.
We said we wanted to enjoy the beach, sunshine, and swimming, and that we did not come here to run around visiting museums or cities. After a while, they left.
Jane and I had a brief talk about the boys and had fun quoting them, and she liked the fact that I told them we were single, which makes things less complicated. The next day, we went back to the same place at the beach, and a bit later, the three guys found us again. I felt I loved showing off my topless body and got more comfortable with the boys. I saw they were commenting among each other in Spanish and guessed they liked what they saw.
Since they were local, I asked if they knew any naked beaches nearby. Jane reacted to me with an angry look. The guys explained not too far away, only five minutes by bus and then a short walk. I wanted to know if someone wanted to come with us this afternoon, just to check out if maybe we can visit one of the coming days. All of them said okay, but Jane didn’t want to move. Juan then suggested he would stay with her, so the three of us could go and have a look.
She was okay with that, and I left with Nico and Pablo. Took my slippers, hat, and a small bag with a towel, water, and skin protection. I only had my oversized T-tank top with a big open side view showing almost my full breasts. I use it as beachwear and don’t care if it’s only covering a bit more than my nipple zone because I did not plan to go anywhere. So I asked the guys if it was okay to get on the bus like this.
“No problemo!”
I followed the guys, and after leaving the bus, we needed to walk a few minutes to arrive at the beach: I found out it was not a real naturist beach but a clothes-optional one. Normally, I prefer that everybody is naked, but now I saw an opportunity to come to this one in the next few days of the week because Jane could join without the pressure of getting nude. I would be able to spend the rest of the week naked and get a perfect tan without white lines or spots.
Since we made all the effort to come over there, we decided to stay for a short while before going back to Jane and Juan. The three of us put down our towels, I got out of my top, and hesitated a bit at first, but then took off the rest and went for a swim. I saw the boys watching when I came back out of the water. Now they had a perfect look, not only on my naked boobs but also on my pussy with a little bush on top and the rest smoothly shaved.
They were still lying in shorts. I did not say anything and went back to tanning. Texted Jane. She told me everything was alright. Nico and Pablo asked what I wanted to drink and went to the beach bar for a cool beer. A little bit later, they also went for a swim without shorts. They revealed to me two nice cocks, certainly not the smallest, and the fact that the owners were young, sporty football players added perfectly to the physical attraction effect they had on me.
Seeing them walking around with their flaccid cocks swinging made me smile. Then they asked me about our plans for the evening, and like yesterday, we did not have any. They suggested we join them for a drink in a club, not far from our hotel. Again, I texted Jane to ask if we would join them, and she reacted positively, so everybody was happy!
I observed the beach a bit longer and saw that most visitors were wearing swimsuits and only a minority were naked. That was great for Jane, and I was very determined to convince her to come here. After one hour naked with Nico and Pablo, we went back.
4/ Jane wants sex under strict and weird conditions
Jane was already in our apartment for a shower, and I arrived a bit later. During dinner, we talked about the boys, and she told me that Juan stayed all the time and was a very nice guy.
“Are you attracted to him?” I asked her, reminding her of her longing to have sex with someone other than her husband.
She said yes, maybe a bit young, but since she was not looking for relationship material and only sex, Juan could be a good match. She was also convinced that he was thinking in the same way because she felt he was flirting. I told her she could take her chance if she liked and did not need to worry about me.
She thought it over already and said she would like to do it, but she is afraid her husband would find out. When I said her secret was safe with me, she was not impressed.
“What if we are no longer friends a few years from now?” she asked with a lot of doubt in her voice.
I will skip the long discussion we had over this, but in the end, she did not feel secure, no matter what I promised her.
“I want to have sex with Juan if you have sex with someone else!” she concluded.
Wow! What a reaction! I did tell her about the two other boys and how I found them attractive, but did not mention anything about having sex. For her, it was an excuse not to have sex with Juan (or anybody else) because, in her logic, if I were to fuck during our stay, we would share the same secret and therefore never tell anybody, since I am married, just like her. It turned into an endless discussion, where she compared me to her, saying that I also have a “sexless life,” etc. We decided to leave it at that. I could not just say to her: “Okay, fine, I will fuck a guy so you can fuck Juan”.
To be honest, I was not even thinking about sex at that moment, although I enjoyed being with the boys that afternoon.
I admitted to myself that flaunting my naked body at them did arouse me, but that was more the exhibitionistic me, which was talking to my mind.
Then we changed the topic: she wanted to know everything about the naked beach, so I gave her all the details, and she watched me with big eyes when she heard the three of us spend one hour together all naked.
When I told her the majority wasn’t nude and that I would like her to join us, she agreed. Her curiosity won over her dismissive attitude.
“Just promise me you will not push me to take off my swimwear!” she said while finger-pointing at me.
“No problem, I am very pleased and appreciate your choice to join me, because I would not go without you, since we are traveling together as friends”.
We had to go back to our room to change to go out. While I was in the bathroom, I spent some time with Christian, my boyfriend, on FaceTime. I told him all about the last days and also about me being topless all the time, and now even found an optional-clothing beach. He said he was proud of me and was a bit jealous about all the men who could see me naked.
“Are you exposing your nude body as usual?” he wanted to know.
“I haven’t had much time yet, but I will do my best the rest of the week!” I promised him.
When he asked what I was about to do that evening, I told him Jane and I would go out having a drink with a few guys we met on the beach. I had to give more details now, and I had to show him with the cam how I dressed up: a short dress with a flower print, long enough to just cover my ass.
I bought that dress a long time ago and never had a chance to wear it. In my family and friends circle, it would be impossible to show me in a dress like that. Several of those kinds of sexy clothes I bought for my pleasure to wear at home when I am alone or with my boyfriend.
Now I brought a few of them, hoping for a chance to wear them in public where nobody knows me. I showed him on cam, and he liked it. I told my boyfriend everything, so I told him that I expected Jane to be looking for sex.
“What about you?” he suddenly asked…
I was a bit speechless by what he said.
“What do you mean?” I asked him, returning the question.
“When I see you like this, I want to have sex with you right away, but we have been separated for so long, so maybe you should consider my offer to have sex with someone else, just for the excitement of sex”.
I looked at him like “I don’t need that, don’t want that…”
“We talked about that before, baby, just don’t fall in love and don’t start any long-term thing, okay?”
I was listening to him, but broke eye contact, and fled by looking in the mirror, putting on my makeup, not reacting to his last words.
I had to finish the call because we needed to go, and promised to call him again the next day.
Jane was already waiting for me in the lobby and was excited to go out. I have to admit I also looked forward to a pleasant evening. It was already a long time ago that I was out for a drink and some fun.
We felt a lot of eyes on us when we entered the place and found a seat at the bar. A few high chairs were unattended, and we installed ourselves, having a good overview of the place. We ordered a drink, and a bit later, the boys arrived. They looked different because they also made an effort to look cool and handsome. Simple jeans, open shirt, stylish hair, and nice-smelling aftershave.
Juan didn’t lose time and started to flirt with Jane. Nico and Pablo talked with me, first making plans for tomorrow, and everybody agreed to go to the clothes-optional beach. I was looking forward to it in anticipation!
After a few sangrias, the conversation became loud, just like the music, and the guys acted more like playboys, touching us with their hands on our legs or shoulders. Jane and I enjoyed the attention, and I was wondering if there was something “growing” between her and Juan. I knew she would not make the first move, so behind her back, I encouraged Juan to go on and seduce her.
I was thinking of my previous call with my boyfriend, and was asking myself more and more why I should NOT do what he suggested. I was without sex for several months, and this situation, which he initially used to propose when I could have sex with someone else, was present.
Besides the three guys, several other flirtatious, horny men tried to get my attention, and it would be very easy to pick one and spend the night with him. I was never a “one-night-stand-girl” because I always only had sex when I was in a relationship. The only time I crossed that border was when I met Christian.
That night in bed, Jane talked about it again and asked me if I felt attracted to one of the boys. As a friend, she knew my husband but did not know I had a boyfriend on the side with whom I have a long and loyal relationship. Without thinking about my personal feelings or preferences, but just to keep her in the mood, I told her yes, and that Nico and Pablo are attractive young men.
The next day, the five of us went back to the clothing-optional beach – a first-time experience for Jane.
After spending a few hours with four naked people around her, Jane got brave and took off her top, or how “group-pressure-without-words” works well. Her white, beautiful, firm little tits, contrasting her tanned body, completed her slim, sexy shape, and she could catch up on some sunshine now.
Meanwhile, I looked at the boys somewhat differently. Besides the pleasure of looking at their young, tight bodies, I looked at their cocks more than yesterday. I imagined what it would be like to fuck them. I pictured it would get wild and was already enjoying the prospect in some way, even though nothing concrete was planned yet.
In the meantime, the boys were delighted with a few extra bare breasts. Jane and I enjoyed the view of the naked young men and were heating each other, and without being too explicit, I let her feel that I was ready to meet her demand to have sex with one of the guys.
“If you do it with Juan, who would I need to do it with?” I asked her, as if it felt like an obligation towards her.
“Difficult choice, Diane!” she laughed.
We made plans for another night out at the club, and during dinner, Jane asked me how to anticipate the situation if we would take this further. There was little hesitation to be seen anymore. So apparently we were going to do it: let ourselves be fucked by a bunch of strangers, who by now weren’t so strangers to us anymore.
I suggested bringing the boys to our apartment. Not sure yet who I would bring, but I thought it would be safer than getting separated because even with the good feelings we had with the young men, they were still strangers.
She could take the bedroom, and I would sleep on the big sofa. She was happy and excited with our naughty plan, and together we went back to our room to dress up for the club. Although I did not think about anything like this when I got on the plane with my little boy, I had to admit I got aroused, knowing our little secret idea. I felt my heartbeat beat just a little faster, and at times had to convince myself not to overthink this too much.
On the first evening out, I noticed a lot of young women dressed very daringly and sexily, so they motivated me to wear an even more sexy dress than the night before.
I picked up my tiny white dress. I call it tiny because at the back it is completely open and low cut reaching my but crack. It is very short, and at the front, I have a deep cleavage. In the daytime or in places with a lot of light, the dress is also a bit sheer, but inside a club with more gloomy lighting, it is not that noticeable.
The only thing that was bothering me a bit was that because of the tight shape of the dress, the low cut on the open back, and the light fabric, it showed the shape of my panties. I tried several, smaller and larger, but nothing satisfied me.
5/ Getting ready for a hot night out
As promised, I had another FaceTime with Christian, showing my dress to him right before I went to the club. For him, there was only one solution: I just had to go commando, then the lines and shape of panties would not bother me any longer.
“Serious? It’s quite short!” I said while showing him how high the hem was.
He told me he found it very arousing to know I go out without panties.
“Okay then,” I said, and took them off right in front of him on camera and threw them over my shoulder like it was trash for the bin.
He showed me a thumbs-up and smiled! Before touching the red button to close the conversation, he quickly asked if I had given any thought to what he said the day before. I felt I started to get a red face, but was honest and told him I might have a chance to connect with a guy that I was with on the beach today.
“So you already saw each other naked?” Christian asked with a wondering voice.
I said we did, and after saying this, he wanted to hear details about how he looked. I gave a simple and quick description of the young man, but told him I needed to go. When I came out of the bedroom, Jane was surprised. Compared to her, I was too sexy, or she was not sexy enough, wearing a summer dress she could use to go to church!
We dove into our suitcases, and I gave her a white miniskirt, and she had a perfect, yellow top with open cleavage to combine. I told her she had to take off her bra because everybody could see it, and it was not flattering at all. I said if she wanted to look sexy for Juan, she just had to do that. “Juan” was the magic word, and she obeyed!
While walking to the club, I was thinking back at the conversations I had with Christian and the encounters we had with a few strangers before. Those encounters had resulted in a few “new cock discoveries” just touching and a few sucking, but never real sex. I found out that I was always acting “innocent and not interested” when the topic of really fucking with other men popped up between Christian and me.
I had not been really honest because I never admitted to Christian about Matt, Gio, and Mick, the guys I told about in the previous stories – that I longed for more than a BJ or oral sex. I just never told him, being shy to admit, afraid to hurt his feelings… and really, I would never cheat on him. Keep it a wild fantasy, I thought all the time.
And on the other hand, I hoped he would initiate one day an encounter for MFM, without me asking for it, but as I said before: no chance, no right time, no whatever the excuse, it just did not occur. And now Christian gave me so much “clearance” that I had a free choice to do what I wanted.
At the club, it had an outside and inside location, and with this nice weather, we stayed outside. The boys were not there yet, and before we knew it, other guys offered us a drink; when we said we were waiting for someone, they did not care and insisted. We had a few new admirers with the usual chit chat, and almost one hour later, Juan, Nico, and Pablo arrived.
We were glad to have accepted the drinks from the other guys and to have spent some time with them, but we had to let them go as our dates arrived. We sat again on high barstools, and after a few changes of one leg over the other, Jane noticed I was not wearing panties.
“You should try it!” I said, being a bit tipsy already, with a naughty voice.
I was surprised she went to the ladies’ room to come back with her briefs in her fist. The alcohol made her drop her inhibitions, and she gave it to Juan to keep it for her! Juan smelled her little panties for a moment and then stuffed them into the pocket of his trousers. Now he knew he had a big chance for sex!
I had fun teasing the guys with several “Sharon Stone moves”, not scared to risk showing quick glimpses of my pussy, which made me wet and horny. I thought about Christian a few times, but got caught by the ambiance of the evening and forgot about him.
With the loud music, it was hard to stay in conversation with everybody, and the place got more crowded. Jane and I had some fun on the dance floor doing a kind of lesbian acting. Jane had her hands on my ass while we sensually moved our bodies, while I held her waist. Jane got more and more confident in teasing the public and showed intentions to kiss me. I was horny from the moment I decided to be open to sex with one of the guys, and I just went along with Jane’s show and let her come closer. We kissed with half-open mouths, and the guys in the club reacted with some cheering and whistling.
Juan focused on Jane while I switched talking from one guy to the other. I could go on describing interesting little facts, but in the end, it was Nico that kept me company, together with Jane and Juan. Pablo disappeared, maybe with another woman, who knows – guess enough sexy holiday lovers were easy to find for him.
We ended up in a cozy, dark corner inside the club, where it was less crowded. Like two teenagers, we were kissing the boys, eyes closed, tongues fooling around, and feeling how their hands were exploring our bodies.
The guys already knew we were panties and braless, which motivated them to become more daring. We both gave the boys freedom for intimate touching under our clothing. How shameless can you be when nobody knows you, and you don’t need to be afraid to get caught! I can’t imagine myself in a club in the UK accepting a guy’s hand under my dress while everybody can see it.
Alcohol is, of course, also helping to let go of your boundaries. The hem of my dress slid up, and at a certain moment, it was like I was wearing only a top. I saw how Jane was looking at Nico, putting his hand between my legs and touching my bare pussy while Juan was kissing her neck. She was aroused watching Nico’s finger play and guiding Juan’s hand under her skirt.
There we were, the two friends having young guys fingering us in a club! We encouraged each other and wanted to get affirmation to be sure we wanted to let those young guys fuck us, not afraid of regrets afterwards.
For me, it was clear: I wanted to use the provocation of Christian to have sex with Nico. Jane was also convinced after the last boring years, at least on her sexual level, to use this unique occasion. I felt the moment was right to invite the boys to our place. Jane agreed, and we went to our hotel.
6/ Finally, it’s happening
After arriving in our apartment, Jane asked Juan to open a bottle of chilled Cava and served each of us a glass. I went to the bathroom to freshen up and used a moment to text Christian. I told him we invited two guys to our place to spend the night with. Despite it being already after midnight, he replied very fast as if he was waiting for my message.
He told me to enjoy it and that it was very hot for him to know and love me. While going back to the others, I felt my phone vibrating, announcing more messages, but I did not read them anymore. We sat on the sofa when Nico made his first move. He hugged me and started kissing my lips softly, and I replied by kissing him back.
When Jane saw me like this, she felt secure to engage with Juan. The situation heated up pretty fast, and Jane and Juan went to our bedroom. I followed them but only to get another blanket to cover the big sofa and fetched a few extra pillows.
The apartment was small, so I could hear Jane and Juan getting into action whilst Nico helped me out of my dress. We were still standing when I opened his zipper and drew his pants down while he unbuttoned his shirt.
I realized what was going to happen, and I wanted it, not only “to do Christian a favor.” Nico started to kiss me all over and guided me to the sofa. My thoughts were with Christian for a moment, but I wanted to feel that cock inside me with such an eagerness that the rational part of my brain stopped working.
My hands wanted to feel Nico’s dick, which was gaining size quickly. He focused on my tits and nipples with his hands and mouth. The sofa was not so comfortable to have sex on like a bed, but that was not an issue, to enjoy that wild moment.
After feeling and kissing each other’s bodies everywhere, Nico went down on me. The simple move of opening my legs for him gave me such a complex rush of adrenaline, endorphins, and all other hormones I don’t even know the names of, through my body!
The new tongue and lips played with my pussy, and got me going while in the background, Jane and Juan got louder. He had already given me some foreplay in the club, so I told Nico I wanted to come, gave some directions and a helping hand, and it did not take very long to let me scream long and loud.
I thought I had to reward him with a nice BJ, but not too long because I was in a hurry to get on top of him.
Getting, after so many months, a new cock to suck was so arousing, and knowing I was about to get more than sucking this time, made me crazy! Nico was on his back, and when I felt his cock was in his best shape to fuck I climbed on top of him.
The moment I let myself slide down on his hard dick, I was aware this was the first time I had been fucked by another man since I was with Christian. Unbelievable for me that I can have sex and at the same time my partner knows about it and gets turned on, probably as much as I do!
Something told me like “Now you did it – no way back – no more doubts – so go on and enjoy!”
And I did. I hadn’t been fucked in several months, and I loved it. Nico was a great young fuck with amazing stamina. We rolled over in different positions, me on top, him on top, and not to forget the good long doggy session he gave me. I came several times that night, and we did not sleep much.
Somewhere, we had a short break, but got back to more sex. We were fucking when the door of the bedroom opened as Jane went to the bathroom. Nico just continued, ignoring her, and I did not care. Nico came several times as well, the last time was caused by another BJ I gladly gave him.
It was a bit of a disappointment in the morning to hear that Nico had to leave. I didn’t know he had to go back home, because his holiday was over. After he got dressed, I kissed him goodbye and thanked him for the hot night. I went back on the sofa to catch up on some sleep when I heard that Juan also left our place a bit later.
In the morning, when we woke up, at almost noon, Jane and I were both blushing after what had happened, and of course, we exchanged our emotions and feelings. For both, it was a happy and exciting experience, and I asked if Juan’s holiday was also over. She said they agreed to meet again at the same beach, so apparently not.
7/ Reporting to Christian about my first fuck
I found several texts from Christian, some from right before I had sex, during sex, and in the early morning, already asking me how it was. I decided to FaceTime him while Jane was out. It was very weird to talk to him in the first minutes, and I sensed my voice was trembling. I put the screen up against a pillow and was lying naked on the bed, and tried to talk about different things and avoided the sex topic, but he couldn’t wait:
“How was it?”
I said, “Good.”
“Only good?”
“It was nice…”
“Nice?”
“Alright, it was really hot! Okay?”
He asked me to open my legs and show him my red pussy.
“So there she is, your little naughty cunt!”
“How many times have you come?” he asked me. And more questions on how? Oral play? BJ?
The longer I talked, the more confident I became, to give him all the details without concealing anything. I told him he fucked me for several hours, and after a break and a nap, we started all over. Of course, I needed to tell his age, twenty-nine, and the fact that he had a big, strong cock. Rather unconsciously, I started to finger my pussy and began teasing Christian:
“I really did my best to choose a man who meets all your criteria, Love,” I said with a good deal of pride in my voice.
“Can you imagine my pussy had a big young cock all night?” I said provokingly.
“Bigger than mine?” he asked me rhetorically.
“Much bigger!” I emphasized.
“Oh, I wish I were there to watch and participate!”
“So from now on, you are officially my Hotwife!” Christian said.
“You’re what?”
I know the expression of a hot guy, a hot woman, a hot moment, but a Hotwife?? What’s that?
He tried to explain in short: “It’s when you have a steady long-term relationship, and the woman is having sex with other guys, with the consent of the man, without that same man having sex with other women”.
“Interesting,” I said, but I had to process what he just told me.
He didn’t show on the screen, but I noticed his moves, apparently stroking his dick. Even though I felt my face was red from mixed emotions, I have to say that the FaceTime moment went much better than I expected! When I told him Nico had finished his holiday and gone back home, I thought I saw relief on his face.
He asked me for my plan for the day, and I said it would be a lazy afternoon on the beach.
“Naked?” he asked me rhetorically.
“What do you think? Of course!”
Jane messaged me to find her nearby for a light lunch, so I stopped the call with Christian, with relief, and was happy he reacted in such a positive and horny way.
8/ Jane loses all her shyness and wants more
During lunch, we talked more about sex, and Jane said she would love to fuck with Juan every day, until the last day!
According to her, Juan gave super attention to every inch of her body, something she almost can’t remember from her husband. The young age, compared with her older hubby, attracted her strongly, and now she understood why men fall for younger women.
And there was more! Juan asked her to get nude at the beach so he could admire her more, and she wanted to give it a try. Wauw! That afternoon, Jane and I had another nice day – me naked – she topless to start, but when Juan arrived, she was brave enough to drop the last part of her bikini. I thanked Juan openly for motivating her, and as expected, she liked it once she got used to it.
In the beginning, only lay down, but after a while, strolling around, showing off her slim body, and now revealing her beautifully trimmed pussy. A bit later, Pablo also joined. We enjoyed each other’s company, and sex was in the air.
We needed more sun protection, and I was about to oil my breasts when Jane stole my bottle and started to put a lot of liquid over my boobs, after which she started to massage them sensually.
In a normal situation, I would only require help to do my back, but now Jane was teasing the guys with her, caressing my body. I let it happen because that is what I like anyway – normally I have to pay to get a massage, so why not? I saw my proud tits shining in the sun and couldn’t help but see my nipples contract and grow, and this time it was not because of the fresh seawater!
I did the same to her little breasts, by now turning pink, after having been exposed to the Spanish sun for the first time for a few hours. Still silhouetted against the rest of her tanned body. Supplemented by her white ass, she was now like a work of art, painted with various colors. For me, it was my first time to touch so intensively and for so long the naked breasts of a woman. Her nipples have a different shape than mine, longer, and it’s like they are always pointing, regardless of her mood, the moment, horny or not. The guys liked it because we saw their cocks growing. Jane and I continued to play like this, walking hand in hand over the sandy beach and acting like a lesbian couple playing and hugging in the water.
We saw each other’s naked bodies several times before in the apartment, but it was the first time our nude skin touched, my boobs against hers, and that was not a bad feeling.
Suddenly, I remembered a conversation from a few years ago. She told me she was bi-curious, but we never talked about that in depth. I had no real interest in girls, although I kissed a girl in the past when I was younger, at that time, to learn how to kiss boys. I wasn’t sure whether she was acting for Juan and Pablo or trying me out.
The boys joined us in the water, and while Juan wrapped Jane in his arms, Pablo and I went for a nice swim and then back to our sun beds. He was a gentleman bringing me an extra clean towel so I could lie down to dry in the sun.
While we were alone, he used the time to talk to me about Nico. He heard about what happened last night and was sorry that Nico had to leave. I told him I knew it was a one-night stand and that I was not looking for a relationship – just good sex.
When Jane and Juan later told us to leave the beach earlier, I knew what they were up to. Seemed they did not want to wait for the night to have fun again.
I told her we would meet later on and that I would text her when I was on my way. I was left alone with Pablo and still horny from the night before with Nico. It did not help seeing Pablo naked, and the way he talked to me with his little compliments on my looks didn’t hide his interest in me. He offered me another tan oil massage, which I gladly accepted.
I was lying face down and let him do my back. His hand sliding over my body gave me back the arousing feeling that had been building up over the last few days. I was angry with myself that, after Nico, I was already thinking about sex with Pablo! How is this possible? How am I going to explain that to Christian?
The warm sun on my body, the scent of coconut oil, and the gliding hands brought me into an even greater state of horny excitement. I started rehearsing little stories in my head about how I was going to pitch it to Christian. Maybe I could get him to the point where I could give him the impression that he decides to let me get fucked again, this time by a second man. Surely a little manipulation is allowed in these circumstances, I thought to myself.
To be continued in Part 2
